Chapter 169: Their New Life



Chapter 169: Their New Life

Song Huizi showed a puzzled expression, "If he fell in, how come you are okay?" Lu Jun's body was not clean, but it was cleaner than Liang Jingxuan, and there was no pig shit on it.

"I let him go, and then I..."

When Lu Jun was about to touch the pig shit, he held onto the uneven stone wall and didn't fall down. Before he could finish his words, he was kicked by Song Huizi, and he hugged his thigh and screamed in pain. Song Huizi didn't have time to deal with him, and dragged the dirty Liang Jingxuan to take a shower. After the shower, Song Huizi grabbed him and beat him, and he walked with a limp.

But even if he was limping, it didn't stop him from playing mahjong. Every day when he went out, he would call Liang Jingxuan and ask him if he wanted to go with him.

At first, Liang Jingxuan would run away when she saw him, then shake her head behind him. Later, she followed him to the mahjong parlor. The benches in the mahjong parlor were uncomfortable to sit on because they couldn't be leaned against. So he brought a chair from home and let Liang Jingxuan sit and watch him play mahjong.

If he won money, he would keep the principal for himself, and the rest would be used to buy spicy noodles and Jinwei for him. When someone asked about Liang Jingxuan, he said she was his baby, the youngest. When others teased Liang Jingxuan that she didn't look like him, he said she looked like his wife, who was pretty, but not like him, because he was too ugly.

Every time he heard such words, Liang Jingxuan would hold Lu Jun's face and say seriously, "Second Uncle, you are not ugly, it's just that your feet are a little smelly.

Army, "..."

Liang Jingxuan's arrival filled the wounds in his and Song Huizi's hearts that no one knew about. Lu Sui had been very sensible since he was a child, and rarely relied on them except for living expenses. Every time he came back, he would leave again within two days. These two days seemed to be stolen by the couple. When Lu Sui was sleeping, they would quietly stand by his bed to see if he had changed.

The more she looked at him, the thinner he seemed. When she saw the long, ugly scar on his arm, Song Huizi wanted to cry more and more. She couldn't bear it any longer and covered her face with her hands, crying silently.

When two days had passed, Song Huizi carried a lot of bags and sent Lu Sui to the village entrance. She watched him walk forward without looking back, and she felt as if a piece of flesh had been torn off her body...

After Lu Sui left, she became even sicker and almost abandoned the Army several times.

It was not until Liang Jingxuan came that she slowly got better. Liang Jingxuan was like a baby and needed her for everything. The feeling of being needed all the time made her feel like a mother again. Moreover, Liang Jingxuan would never grow up and would never leave her.

That kind of life worse than death ended the day Liang Jingxuan came.

She no longer needed to take a lot of medicine to get out of bed and walk. Liang Jingxuan was her "medicine", a priceless "medicine", and her spirits were getting better and better. In less than half a year, she no longer needed to take the medicine she had been taking for more than 20 years.

The lifeless home began to liven up. The biggest change was her, and of course the Army. They had waited for more than ten years and finally got their new life. On the day of the family photo shoot, Liang Jingxuan sat obediently between the two of them, smiling at the camera.

A second before the shutter was pressed, Liang Jingxuan raised her head and kissed her on the face. She wanted to cry, but Lu Jun held her hand and told her not to cry on such a good day. This moment of happiness was forever frozen in the photo. The biggest regret was that Lu Sui was not there...

But it doesn’t matter, Lu Sui will come back.

This year is the fifth year that Liang Jingxuan has been with her. He has grown taller and fatter. One time, the army couldn't carry Liang Jingxuan, so he asked her to cook less braised pork, saying that if Liang Jingxuan continued to eat like this, he would be as fat as a piglet sooner or later. She was so angry that she opened the quilt and kicked him off the bed.

Liang Jingxuan looked at her with moist eyes, "Aunt, what are you laughing at?"

Song Huizi reached out and grabbed his face, "You cry like a little cat!"

Liang Jingxuan hugged her unhappily, "I'm not a little cat, I'm a little pig~"

"Okay, little pig." Song Huizi hugged him and touched the soft white flesh on his belly through his milky white sweater, feeling lucky that she didn't listen to the army's lies. As long as he didn't get sick, what was wrong with being a little fat?

Lu Sui stood under the osmanthus tree, looking at the three people in the house. His eyes were as cold as the wind and snow, but if you looked closely, you could see a hint of warmth that was hard to detect. Two years ago, on Chang Yingtian, he beat Liang Jingxuan, and the Lu Jun scolded him. He was so angry that he slammed the door and left.

He walked to Aunt Zhang's door with a tough attitude, then turned back and squatted under the osmanthus tree in frustration. From time to time, he looked into the house through the small window and saw Lu Jun and Song Huizi coaxing Liang Jingxuan from the left and right. He was jealous and envious.

Now it was exactly the same as two years ago, except that he was no longer jealous, because he had it before Liang Jingxuan came. He even had it longer than him, but he had forgotten it all.

Fortunately, it was not too late and he remembered it again.

The winter sun was as thin as a cicada's wings. Liang Jingxuan also saw him, sniffed, and called softly, "Hubby, come back soon, it's so cold outside!"

Lu Sui picked up the bunny that was jumping around on the ground and walked through the haze toward the house. Liang Jingxuan seemed to be unable to wait and ran out of the living room. Lu Sui had expected this and put the bunny down and picked him up. Liang Jingxuan smiled happily for some reason, and his chest was shaking.

It took Lu Sui a long time to realize that it was his heartbeat after carrying him into the house.

On the day of Liu Guoqing's burial, Lu Sui followed Lu Jun to the Yalu Mountain to pay tribute to Lu Chuan. The grave was covered with thick snow. Lu Jun swept the snow off the tombstone and thought of the first time he brought Liang Jingxuan here, it also snowed. Liang Jingxuan looked at the snow on the grave and said innocently, "Second uncle, my uncle's grave looks like a cream cake!"

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard it, and now he couldn't help laughing out loud when he thought about it. Lu Sui was burning paper money, "What are you laughing at?"

The Army said bluntly, "Laugh at your wife!"

Lu Sui, "..."

Before Lu Jun could laugh for a while, he was in tears because of the smoke. Lu Sui asked him to stand further away. He refused and leaned on the tombstone of Lu Chuan and said angrily, "This is my elder brother's grave. You care about me? Go and burn your grandpa and grandma. I have something to say to my elder brother!"

Lu Sui raised her eyes and looked at him. The faint sunlight was very hazy, shining on his back, creating a circle of light golden mist.

He took a lighter and a wad of paper money and walked towards the two graves nearby. The wind was howling, the snow was rustling, and Lu Sui could not hear the sound of the army.

The army soldier squatted down with his arms folded and said softly, "Brother, it's you, right? You don't want me to kill him, right?"

He never believed in ghosts and gods, nor in the retribution of the underworld. He would only use ghosts and gods to kill those people. But he would not let them die easily. He would torture them slowly. Let them realize that they were crazy, but they were powerless and could only prolong their life...

"Brother, Liu Guoqing is dead. I have really let it go... Huizi and I will live a good life in the future, you have to bless us. Forget it, just bless them as much as you can..."

After saying this, Lu Jun thought for a while, and as if there was nothing more to say, he stood up.

Lu Sui had just returned from burning paper money. As if he was afraid that Lu Sui would ask him what he had said, Lu Jun pointed at the distant mountains of Rudai and asked him, "Do you know where that is?"

Lu Sui's cold expression calmed down a little, and he looked in the direction he pointed, but soon looked away, "I don't know..."

Lu Jun smiled with relief and said, "That's called Longchang. Wang Yangming realized the way of the saint there. My nature is self-sufficient, and those who seek the truth from things there are wrong! When your father died, I went there... I stayed there for a day and a night and realized my own way."

Lu Sui followed up on his question and asked, "What Tao?"

The army soldier approached him with a mysterious look on his face, "Buy me a cigarette and I'll tell you!"

Lu Sui, "..."

Lu Sui guessed that he didn't realize anything at all and just wanted to trick him into smoking a cigarette, so he said coldly, "I don't want to listen," and left.

"Hey, why don't you listen?! You should listen. I'll take you there in two days. Maybe you can figure out your way!" The army quickly followed, "You really don't want to listen? I don't want a carton of cigarettes, I want a pack. I don't want that pack either. I just want one!"

Song Huizi had taken away all his pocket money recently. He was addicted to cigarettes and wanted to bite anything he could get his hands on. He ate all the lollipops Liang Jingxuan had hidden behind the TV.

After finishing his lollipops, he went to Yu Zeying again and asked him to buy cigarettes for him every day. He kept buying cigarettes for a week, and he would smoke all his cigarettes on the mountain before going home. One day, Song Huizi went to the mountain to deliver chili powder to them, but was caught on the spot. The army was so scared that he swallowed half of the cigarette, and he almost choked to death.

Yu Zeying quickly took out the cigarette, and his life was saved. But that night, Song Huizi did not let him go, and made him kneel on the washboard all night. Lu Sui felt sorry for his age, so he replaced the washboard with a pillow. But he betrayed him the next day. He said that Lu Sui insisted on giving him the pillow, which he did not want.

Lu Sui had fucked him once and thought it was impossible for him to fuck her a second time. He covered his ears and walked forward with big strides, "If you do this again, I'll go back and tell Second Aunt."

The army soldier smiled cheekily and said, "It's up to you. Anyway, I have ruined your reputation with her. She won't believe you!"

Lu Sui, "..."

When they got home, Song Huizi was stewing braised pig's trotters in the kitchen. Lu Jun drooled at the smell, "When will my wife eat?"

"It's already been prepared, just waiting for you to come back!" Song Huizi turned down the heat, "Xiao Sui, Xuanbao is at Aunt Zhang's house, go call him back!"

"Okay." Lu Sui walked to the door of Aunt Zhang's house. The big blue dog tied at the door wagged its tail happily at him. Before he entered the house, he heard Erhu's voice. He pushed open the door and went in. In addition to Liang Jingxuan and Erhu, there was an old man with gray hair on the sofa.

That person was Erhu's grandmother. When Liang Jingxuan saw her, she immediately ran over and jumped into her arms. Lu Sui held her to her chest, said hello to Aunt Zhang, and left.

"Honey, my mother-in-law was telling us a story just now!" Liang Jingxuan was soft and relaxed in his arms, her breath warm and sweet.

Lu Sui couldn't help but lick his soft lips, "What did you say?"

Liang Jingxuan hugged his neck and said word by word, "Once upon a time, there was a male fox spirit on the Yaoyao Mountain. He fell in love with a man who was chopping wood. He turned into a female fox spirit and saved the man. Later, he and the man had many little foxes... One day, the man found out that he was a fox spirit, and a man..."

The sound of wind and snow swallowed his voice...

(I will start writing the extra chapter tomorrow)


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